Grief & Rage
The metal music blared from the radio as Gwyneira turned a nob inside an engine. The music was comforting, vibrating to her heart and syncing with her soul. As gritty, distorted guitars, pounding drums, and deep basses resounded, she continued to work on the engine with the upmost skill.
This was a good distraction.
Tucked away in a corner of the Dorniarn Shipyards, Gwyneira Craft was fixing one of the damaged rear engines of her ship. It had been hit with space debris after coming out of hyperspace, and that was only the start of how bad of a day this was.
She had come to Bakura trying to figure out how to finish earning the engineering degree war had prevented her from earning on her homeworld. She literally had been one semester away from a degree she worked seven years for. Now, however, she was having little luck at academies and universities figuring out how to complete that schooling. She did not want to start from scratch again...
She turned to a toolbox, then sighed as she realized that she had left the tool she needed at the floor of the shipyard. She sighed, crawling out of the tight space of the engine and walking across the elevation ramp several feet above the ground. Using the Force, she called the tool back to her before turning to get back to work.
Cara Dorniarn
This was a good distraction.
Tucked away in a corner of the Dorniarn Shipyards, Gwyneira Craft was fixing one of the damaged rear engines of her ship. It had been hit with space debris after coming out of hyperspace, and that was only the start of how bad of a day this was.
She had come to Bakura trying to figure out how to finish earning the engineering degree war had prevented her from earning on her homeworld. She literally had been one semester away from a degree she worked seven years for. Now, however, she was having little luck at academies and universities figuring out how to complete that schooling. She did not want to start from scratch again...
She turned to a toolbox, then sighed as she realized that she had left the tool she needed at the floor of the shipyard. She sighed, crawling out of the tight space of the engine and walking across the elevation ramp several feet above the ground. Using the Force, she called the tool back to her before turning to get back to work.
Cara Dorniarn